The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-seventh chapters turn ruthless
"I won't accompany you!"
Fang Junmei said coldly and slashed out with a sword.
Swish-
The blue storm was easily drawn.
Swish!
Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed again and fled into the distance.
"No--"
Behind him, the long, unwilling resentment voice of Emperor Yuhai came, and rolled in the void.
Boom-
In the mountainous world outside, an extremely huge rumbling sound also exploded.
The vast majority of stars were destroyed, and the world suddenly became dim.
This Wanxing Formation was finally joined by Yasha and Zhulong, and opened a complete hole and broke in.
After the two of them came in, they did not see the old man in troubled times. After sweeping his spiritual sense, they soon discovered the entrance of the deep blue crack.
"There!"
Yasha shouted loudly and swept away first.
Zhulong also followed.
call--
The two quickly entered the world of deep blue cracks. What greeted them was the strong wind sweeping the surface and the surging waves of air!
Apart from that, there was no sound of bombardment.
The feeling of something wrong began to surge into the hearts of the two.
They looked at each other and rushed out again in the direction where the air waves came.
Soon, the figure stopped one after another and looked thousands of miles away.
In that direction, Fang Junmei was flanking her face, taking something from a dark blue storage space, and indescribable calmness in her eyes.
Dao Lang and Dao Man in the Troubled Times, one left and one right, both holding swords to protect him, smiling evilly at Yasha and Zhulong.
Outside the three people, the strong wind blew over the void nodes, and the seven emotions Taoist people were not seen.
"Two, you guys are cheap. The Emperor of Blood Sea has been killed by us first. We won this game!"
The old man laughed and said.
"Boy, return my soul to me!"
Yasha said angrily.
The old man didn't speak in troubled times, but just smiled even more evilly.
After a few more breaths, Fang Junmei took the things in the storage space, turned around, holding a dark blue soul in her palm, and was sleeping.
"Is this what you want?"
Fang Junmei looked at the two people opposite and asked coldly.
Although Emperor Blood Sea said ruthlessly, he was only concerned about dying with Fang Junmei, and finally forgot to destroy Yasha's soul.
Yasha naturally recognized his soul, and showed a look of jumping to the point of jumping. He hurriedly said, "It's it, it's it, two fellow Taoists, I have no grudges and no grudges with you. I just had a conflict in a hurry just now. Now please return it to me, and I will offer you a generous gift."
It's also low.
"No grievance or revenge?"
Fang Junmei snorted coldly when she heard this, and said angrily: "I won't mention what happened just now. Have you forgotten about Xuelang Island? You suddenly went crazy and killed other monks everywhere. Two human races and two monsters were also chased by you. In the end, they were lucky and rescued by Feng Master. The man in the human race - it's me!"
Yasha was stunned when she heard this.
Fang Junmei was disguised at the time, but where could he recognize her?
Zhulong beside him shook his head speechlessly when he heard it.
My own tribe was plotted by Emperor Blood Sea before, but now Fang Junmei succeeded his soul again, and his fate is being controlled everywhere. This is called one step wrong, one step wrong!
The situation is too difficult to solve now, Yasha is about to finish!
Of course, Yasha understood the current situation, and a face was even worse than crying.
"...Fellow Daoist, I was plotted by that blood sea boy back then and was driven crazy. The mistake of the past was indeed due to me. You can mention whatever you want."
After a moment of silence, he finally squeezed out his words, looking like he begged.
When Fang Junmei heard this, she exchanged a wink with Dao Lang in the troubled times.
"The person next to you is too high in realm and too strong in strength, which makes us scared. Please let him leave first. This matter has nothing to do with him."
After a moment, Fang Junmei said.
When Yasha heard this, he naturally did not agree immediately. He struggled with his expression. Without Zhulong beside him, what should I do if the two people on the other side exploded and killed someone? Can we start arguing?
As for Zhulong, he stood in a mysterious state with no expression on his face.
"Your Excellency, if he doesn't leave, then everyone will have no need to talk about anything. Let's go."
Fang Junmei said again, "I will definitely eat the other party."
After the words came to the end, he signaled to Dao Lang in the chaotic world, and the two of them flew away.
"Wait a minute—"
Yasha suddenly became anxious and shouted.
Fang Junmei and the others stopped to look at him, but did not speak, looking like they had no interest. Anyway, no matter what, the initiative was in their own hands.
Yasha struggled for a while, then looked fierce and bowed to Zhulong and said, "Brother Dao, thank you for your hard work this time. Let me talk to them about the next thing."
When Zhulong heard this, he looked at the other person with a deep and unusual look. On a strange and distorted Shura's face, his expression was speechless.
"Forget it, let it go."
After a few glances, Zhulong said lightly, looking like a good old man who is very close to each other.
"Thank you, brother, for your understanding!"
Yasha hurriedly thanked.
Zhulong turned around, as if he was about to sweep back and leave, Yasha also turned around and looked at Fang Junmei and the others again.
call--
The next moment, the violent roar of wind suddenly rose, accompanied by the breath of magic power as vast as the sea!
Zhulong, who had just turned around and took a few steps, turned around suddenly, his eyes full of ruthlessness. Without saying a word, he just turned his hand and slapped Yasha's head.
Swish!
At the same time, the body of the immortal god flashed out from his head and heart, and at a speed of half a moment, he released a green light shield-like magical power.
Come on without saying anything!
Even Fang Junmei and the others were stunned by this change, let alone the guy Yasha. They didn't react at all for a while.
Bang!
The explosion followed by a shrill howling sound.
Yasha's body of the thunder immortal god had not even opened its defensive power, and was directly bombarded and turned into thousands of shattered lightning lights as broken as powder.
With one blow, you will be seriously injured.
This paragraph is complicated to say, but it is all in a flash.
Huhu--
In the dazzling starlight, Zhulong turned his hands again and slapped away again.
Not only did he want to smash the other person again, but he also had an inexplicable powerful aura and wanted to entangle the other person. He saw that the void was twisted strangely, like a wall, hitting the Yasha.
Yasha is not like Dao Lang in troubled times. He has a formation to rely on to hide when he takes a step back, so he can only rush out indiscriminately.
Hissing-
The lightning shot was scattered, and the breath was obviously much weaker.
"Zhulong, what are you going to do?"
In the lightning, the angrily sound of Yasha came.
Bang bang bang-
What greeted him was the even more violent wood-type magical power.
Chapter completed!